57: Grass blades as swords! Xi Youqin...is she warming the bed?!

"In my eyes... your father..."

"Is nothing more than... a blade of grass."

The ice-cold words, like a guillotine forged from ten-thousand-year profound ice, ruthlessly severed Xi Youqin's last shred of fantasy!

That indifferent gaze!

The casual way he crushed the blade of grass!

Every action!

Every word!

It was the most vicious humiliation!

It ruthlessly crushed all the pride she held as the little princess of the Xiyun Sword Sect!

"Pfft—!!!" Driven by sudden rage and heart-attack, Xi Youqin spat out another mouthful of fresh blood!

Her delicate body trembled violently, and the charred whip mark on her shoulder, entwined with Chaos Star Fire, felt like a poisonous snake biting her.

The intense pain, mixed with the humiliation that seeped into her very bones, made her almost faint!

She gripped the dull-looking star river sword in her hand so hard her knuckles turned white.

In her blood-red almond eyes, shock, fear, humiliation, and unwillingness... were crazily intertwined!

Finally... they turned into... dead, ashen silence!

She had lost!

Lost completely!

Her proud Innate Sword Spirit body!

Her Void Tribulation Realm cultivation!

Her Profound Rank High-Grade star river sword!

In the other party's eyes... was it... was it not even worth a blade of grass?!

He hadn't even... truly attacked!

He had just... flicked a blade of grass?!

"You... you..." Her lips trembled, her voice hoarse and broken, filled with sobbing, but she could no longer say any threatening words.

The figure at the entrance of the Thatched Cottage was like an insurmountable divine mountain!

Just a single glance... made her Divine Soul tremble!

"Young Miss!" In the distant ruins, the two Elders of the Xiyun Sword Sect, who had been seriously injured by a flick of a finger, struggled to climb up.

The bowl-sized bloody holes in their chests were charred black, and the Chaos Star Fire was still slowly burning, devouring their vitality.

Looking at the miserable state of their little princess, their eyes were filled with horror and monstrous anger!

But... more than that... was the fear that seeped into their bones!

That Sect Master of Qingyun... was a monster!

A demon god!

Unbeatable!

"Sect Master of Qingyun!" One of the Elders endured the intense pain and shouted hoarsely, "We are Elders of the Xiyun Sword Sect!

This is our Sect's little princess!

Today... today we have offended you!

Please... raise your hand in mercy!

Let us leave!

The Xiyun Sword Sect... will definitely reward you handsomely!" His voice carried an undisguised tremor and... a trace of... humble begging!

"Handsome reward?" The corners of Jiang Linfeng's mouth curled into a cold arc.

His gaze swept over the two dying Elders and finally landed back on Xi Youqin.

"This seat... is not interested."

He slowly raised his right hand.

In his palm, a tender green leaf of star grass, which had just drifted down from the side of the mountain gate, floated above it.

On the leaf, specks of starlight flowed, emitting a warm vitality.

"You..." He looked at Xi Youqin with a calm gaze, his voice indifferent, "Trespassed on Qingyun!

Destroyed my formation base!

Injured my Disciples..."

"The crime... is punishable by death!"

The moment the word "death" fell!

Hum—!!!

The star grass leaf in his palm trembled violently!

On the leaf, the flowing starlight instantly surged!

Condensed!

Compressed!

It turned into a green sword light, condensed to the extreme and entwined with Chaos Star Fire!

The sword light was as thin as a hair!

Yet... it emitted a terrifying Sword Intent that seemed to sever time and space and destroy all Dao!

That Sword Intent... was pure!

Sharp!

It was like the first ray of sword light at the creation of the world!

It was far incomparable to Xi Youqin's mixed star river sword intent!

"Grass... grass as... a sword!?" Xi Youqin's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of needlepoints!

The blood drained from her beautiful face!

An unprecedented fear, originating from the depths of her Soul, instantly swallowed her!

She did not doubt it for a second!

This sword... was enough to... completely... annihilate her... along with her Divine Soul!

"No... don't!" She let out a shrill scream!

She no longer cared about pride!

Or dignity!

Her delicate body curled backward like a frightened rabbit!

She hugged the star river sword tightly in front of her chest!

Her almond eyes were filled with desperate tears!

"I... I was wrong!

I was wrong!

Don't kill me!

Don't kill me—!!!"

However!

Jiang Linfeng's eyes were cold, and his fingertips moved slightly!

Chi—!!!

That green sword light shot out silently!

Fast!

It was fast to the extreme!

Ignoring space!

Ignoring time!

It instantly appeared in front of Xi Youqin's brow!

"Ah—!!!" Xi Youqin closed her eyes in despair!

Waiting for death to arrive!

However!

The anticipated intense pain did not come!

Chi—!!!

A very faint sound!

The green sword light... actually... flew past her temple!

It precisely... struck a piece of profound iron Ore the size of a millstone in the ruins behind her!

There was no earth-shattering explosion!

No crisp sound of metal clashing!

Only... silent... annihilation!

That hard piece of profound iron Ore, capable of refining a Profound Rank Spiritual Artifact... the moment it touched the sword light... like a wax block thrown into a furnace!

Instantly... vaporized!

Disappeared!

Not even a speck of dust... was left behind!

In its place... only a smooth, mirror-like, bottomless... hole remained!

Silence!

Absolute silence!

The wind... seemed to have stopped!

Xi Youqin froze in place, maintaining the posture of curling up, her almond eyes wide open, her pupils unfocused, her small mouth slightly open, as if her Soul had been extracted!

Cold sweat slid down from her smooth forehead like a small stream, soaking her messy temples.

She could clearly feel... when that sword light brushed past her temple... that cold, Soul-freezing... aura of death!

Just a little bit... just a little bit more... she would have... been wiped out of existence!?

"Gulp..." She swallowed with difficulty, her throat as dry as if it were burning.

A warm liquid... uncontrollably... flowed down... along the inside of her slender, taut thighs... soaking her torn goose-yellow martial outfit... dripping onto the cold gravel... forming a small... shameful water stain...

She... the dignified little princess of the Xiyun Sword Sect... actually... actually... peed herself from fear!?

A huge sense of shame instantly drowned her like a tsunami!

Her pink cheeks instantly turned as red as blood!

She bit her lower lip tightly, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into!

But... more than that... was the fear that seeped into her bones!

And... a trace of... a dazed feeling of surviving a disaster... that even she herself hadn't noticed!

"Come here." Jiang Linfeng's cold voice rang out, like an oracle, unquestionable.

Xi Youqin's delicate body trembled violently!

As if pulled by an invisible rope!

She couldn't even... produce a thought of resistance!

Trembling!

Stumbling!

Step by step... like a prisoner walking to the execution ground... she moved toward the entrance of the Thatched Cottage!

The torn goose-yellow martial outfit barely covered her spring scenery, and the charred whip mark on her snow-white skin was shocking.

The Chaos Star Fire was still slowly burning, bringing piercing pain.

She walked to within a few feet of Jiang Linfeng, unable to support herself any longer, her legs went soft, and she fell to her knees with a thud!

The star river sword slipped from her hand, making a crisp sound.

She lowered her head, biting her silver teeth, blood and tears mixed with tears of humiliation, silently sliding down.

"Look up." Jiang Linfeng's voice was indifferent.

Xi Youqin trembled all over, like a frightened little deer, and raised her head with difficulty.

That pair of almond eyes, originally proud and lively, were now swollen, filled with fear, humiliation, shame, and... a trace of... broken bewilderment.

She looked at this man who was like a demon god, looked at his eyes that were as deep as a star abyss... her heart was gripped tightly by an invisible giant hand!

Jiang Linfeng looked down at the young girl kneeling at his feet.

Under the torn clothes, her snow-white skin was faintly visible, her full chest heaving violently due to fear, her slender waist was not even a handful, and her round, perky buttocks outlined a breathtaking curve in the kneeling posture.

That charred whip mark was like a crack destroying perfection, adding a bit of tragic beauty.

He slowly squatted down.

An invisible pressure made Xi Youqin almost suffocate!

She subconsciously wanted to retreat, but her body was too stiff to move!

Jiang Linfeng extended his right index finger.

At the fingertip, a wisp of warm, pure Chaos Life Origin, exuding the vitality of creation, quietly condensed, turning into a point of green starlight.

"Endure it." His voice was low.

His fingertip... gently touched the charred whip mark on Xi Youqin's shoulder!

"Ah—!!!" Xi Youqin let out a muffled cry of pain!

The intense pain of the Chaos Star Fire burning was instantly covered by a more domineering, purer power!

That green starlight was like the most skillful craftsman, instantly piercing through the charred skin and flesh, precisely landing on the muscles and bones eroded by the Star Fire!

Chi—!!!

The charred dead skin fell off instantly!

Revealing pink, new flesh!

The Chaos Star Fire, as if encountering its nemesis, screamed and annihilated!

A warm, vast power of Life Origin poured in crazily!

The torn muscles and bones healed rapidly!

The charred wound recovered its ruddiness at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Not even... a scar was left!

The skin... was as smooth as before!

Even... more delicate!

More lustrous!

The pain... disappeared!

Replaced by... a kind of indescribable... tingling and... warm current!

Like soaking in a warm spiritual spring!

Xi Youqin's almond eyes widened, looking in disbelief at her shoulder that had instantly recovered, and was even better than before!

That feeling... was too magical!

Too... comfortable!

"This... this..." She stared blankly at Jiang Linfeng, her almond eyes filled with shock and... a trace of... a strange light that even she herself hadn't noticed.

He... he actually... cured her injury so easily!?

That Chaos Star Fire... even her father was helpless against it!

Jiang Linfeng withdrew his finger, and the green starlight at his fingertip dissipated.

He looked at her with a calm gaze, his voice still indifferent: "Your injury... was caused by this seat."

"This seat... can naturally cure it."

"But..."

He slowly stood up, looking down at the girl still kneeling on the ground, his eyes cold.

"You destroyed my formation base... injured my Disciples..."

"The death penalty can be avoided..."

"But the living penalty... is unavoidable!"

Xi Youqin's delicate body trembled!

The strange feeling that had just risen was instantly drowned by fear!

She looked at Jiang Linfeng in horror, her voice trembling: "You... what do you want!?"

Jiang Linfeng's mouth curled into a cold arc, his gaze sweeping over her full chest heaving violently due to fear, over that slender waist, over that round, perky buttocks... finally... landing on her almond eyes that were flushed with shame and anger.

"This seat... needs a... Bed-warming Maidservant."

"You... barely... qualify."

"Bed... bed-warming!?" Xi Youqin's almond eyes widened instantly!

Her pink cheeks exploded in red as if ignited!

A huge sense of shame and anger instantly crushed the fear!

"You... you dream!

This Young Miss... this Young Miss would rather die... Ugh!"

Before she could finish her sentence!

Jiang Linfeng bent down suddenly!

His slender fingers, like iron pliers... gripped her small, delicate chin tightly!

The force was so great!

It made her lose her voice instantly!

The intense pain mixed with that unquestionable domineering aura!

Made her whole body stiff!

Unable to move!

"Rather die?" Jiang Linfeng leaned close to her ear, his hot breath spraying on her sensitive auricle, his voice low, with a hint of playful coldness, "Did this seat... allow you to die?"

"Remember..."

"From today on..."

"You... Xi Youqin..."

"Are this seat's... Qingyun Sect... Bed-warming Maidservant!"

"If you dare to disobey again..."

He exerted a little force with his fingertips!

Xi Youqin groaned in pain, tears of humiliation instantly welling up in her almond eyes!

"This seat... will use this blade of grass..."

"To whip your... butt until it's broken!"

The cold words!

Like a brand!

Fiercely engraved into Xi Youqin's Divine Soul!

She looked at the deep eyes close at hand!

Feeling the intense pain from her chin and that domineering aura... an unprecedented feeling, mixed with fear, humiliation, shame, and... a trace of... a strange palpitation that even she herself hadn't noticed... instantly drowned her!

She... the little princess of the Xiyun Sword Sect... actually... actually became... a Bed-warming Maidservant!?

Inside the Thatched Cottage.

Su Ningxue held Star Universe, looking at this scene through the crack in the door, the Jade Peach Blossom Mark on her chest slightly hot.

She looked at Xi Youqin's side profile, which was full of shame and anger, a complex look flashed in her deer-like eyes, and then... it turned into a trace of... secret... peace of mind.

Sect Master... really... accepted another one...

Luo Yan gently patted Star Universe in her arms, her beautiful eyes carrying a trace of helpless laughter.

Husband... he is really... domineering.

Above the ruins.

Chen Qingyang and all the Qingyun Disciples, dumbfounded, looked at the shocking scene at the mountain gate!

Looking at the little princess of the Xiyun Sword Sect kneeling at the Sect Master's feet, having her chin gripped, filled with shame and anger... a chill rushed from the soles of their feet to their crowns!

Then... it was an indescribable... fanaticism and... awe!

Sect Master... mighty!!!